Текст песни Владимир Бунчиков - Летят перелётные птицы

Flying migratory birds
In autumn gave the blue -
They fly in a hot country,
I stay with you.

I stayed with you,
Native country forever!
I do not need Turkish coast
And I do not need Africa.

Many countries perevidel I,
Walking with a rifle in his hand,
And there was no more bitter sorrow,
The live far away from you.

I changed my mind a lot of doom
With friends in a distant land,
And there was more debt
What do the will of yours.

Let me drowning in the marshes,
Let I froze on the ice,
But if you tell me again -
Again, I'll go all this.

Their desires and hopes
Contact me with you forever -
With thy stern and clear,
With thy enviable fate.

Flying migratory birds
Bygone summer look.
They fly in a hot country,
I do not want to leave.

I stayed with you,
My own, my side!
I do not need someone else's sun,
Foreign land is not needed.


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